The appearance of Soraka exceeded Ivan's expectations, but fortunately, the result was not bad, not only did it not bring any bad effects, but it made him gain a lot.

Opening the system panel, Evan glanced at the number of "Legend Points" in the memory.

At this time, the memory of one million is stated, and before the appearance of Soraka, due to the consumption of lottery and knowledge exchange, the number of "legendary values" in this memory was only filled with less than one-third.

Just calculating the difference, Ivan gained a lot, of course, how much was wasted, and the distressed boy said that he didn't want to know.

The sudden appearance of the "Son of the Stars" attracted all of Ivan 's attention, making him forget about the "legendary value" income that might be brought in the future, and naturally he would not remember to set the "automatic lottery after the memory is full" in the system.

It's not too late to think about it, though.

Although it missed the peak, there will definitely be a trickle of long-term benefits in the future.

"I don't have any eyes at all, what do I want you to do?"

The unhappy Ivan complained to the system angrily.

This is a usual program, after all, it is common sense that "greeting the family of the operator before the lottery will increase the explosion rate".

However, this time the subsequent development is very different......

[Your world will sink into eternal ruin, fool!]

"Huh?"

Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the blood-red characters that suddenly appeared on the system panel in front of him, a little novel.

Who's talking?

System?

Shaking his head, Ivan quickly dismissed his speculation.

The system is not self-aware and cannot do such a thing.

Moreover, the absurd and messy handwriting that seems to be added after the use of clumsy P-map technology does not seem to be the handwriting of the system.

Intruders?

Although the blood-colored symbols weren't any of the words that Ivan remembered, he could directly understand what they meant.

The arrogant and domineering tone is indeed in line with the identity of the "intruder", but why does it attract the intruder, and how to expel him?

His brows furrowed slightly, and the helplessness of not being able to intervene made Ivan very dissatisfied.

He pondered for what could be done to solve his current predicament.

However, before he could come up with a method that worked, all the handwriting that appeared on the system panel was erased.

Resolved, or ......

[This can't be, it can't be!]

[Ahh

"Uh...... Look at it like this, it should be solved. ”

The system panel was restored to its original state, and I don't know why, Evan didn't have the slightest urgency to be threatened and the joy of "the rest of his life", but looked at the panel in front of him, where strange characters no longer appeared, and couldn't cry or laugh.

[Drop ~ The master from the dark world gives one-third of the world's origin, and is eligible for the directional lottery once]

"Lord of the Dark Worlds, Dormammu?"

Ivan remembered what Soraka had done before she left, and the "gift" she had mentioned, and felt as if he had guessed the truth of the matter.

"So, the owner of those handwritings just now is Dormammu who wants to hack into the 'system'?"

There was a guess in his mind, but Ivan quickly put it behind him, and now he didn't have the ability to analyze the essence of the system, and it was pointless for him to think too much.

"But ......"

Looking at the word "gift", the corners of Rao's mouth twitched with Ewen's temperament, and he didn't know how to confide in his full stomach.

It should be said that the Lord of Darkness deserves to be the master of the dark world.

Not only is it generous, but also magnanimous, just a "ah" "gift" one-third of the origin of its own world.

It's a pity that the system doesn't provide a panel for cross-border communication, otherwise Evan might really have to reply to the words and "thank" the boss of Dormammu who even gave away the source.

Click on the "Extract" interface, and there are still four cards with a familiar style.

The first is a woman in black armor, with a crown set with dark purple gemstones.

Three balls of energy glowing with a deep purple halo surrounded her, and it seemed that as soon as her thoughts moved, the magic balls containing powerful dark energy would pour out.

Sindra, the "Dark Head", is a fearsome dark mage in Ionia who wields a powerful power that the world fears.

Unlike the orthodox mages who learn and study deeply, Sindra has been sealed with a great deal of dark magic in her body since birth.

Magic gradually awakens and comes alive over time, and the outward manifestation is Sindra's unparalleled magical talent.

And, as she grows, her self-taught magic and sheer strength bring endless fear to those around her.

The frightened villagers sent her to the mage-built overseer, where an old magician took her as a disciple and forced her to learn some of the things he had taught her that she didn't like.

With the further awakening of her magic power, her strength soon surpassed that of her mentor, and by chance, she discovered that what the old guy taught her was not the "magic knowledge" that effectively used magic at all, but the suppression and suppression of her own gradually awakened magic.

Instead of crying like a helpless little girl, Sindra used her mind to break the Mentor's neck, and then blew up the place called the Academy, which was actually a prison, with a condensed dark orb.

And then...... A new legend has risen in Ionia!

Many orthodox mages spoke of Sindra with disdain, as if they were talking about the barbarians of the polar ice fields.

It's no wonder that they are like this, Sindra, who has not undergone orthodox learning, is indeed very rudimentary in using her powers, so superficial that she only condenses dark magic into orbs to destroy, or drives telekinesis to forcibly interrupt the enemy's spell casting.

As for the principles of energy, spell models, secret runes, enchantment techniques, and other knowledge, Sindra didn't know anything about it, and some of it had never even heard of it.

Therefore, in the eyes of other mages, Sindra, the "dark mage", is a disgrace, illiterate, and barbarian among mages.

Even many extreme mages do not recognize her as a "magician", instead calling her a monster along with the beasts tainted by magic.

However, it didn't take long for this situation to change radically, because ...... Sindra is too strong.

Yes, she doesn't know any energy principles, and she doesn't even know how to use her magic power other than condensing the dark magic ball to drive it, but this doesn't affect her strength.

On the day she became an adult, all the dark magic sealed in her body was awakened, and as her tenacious will harnessed it, not only did she wield it like an arm, but also made the recovery and growth rate of her magic far exceed the "common sense" she had vaguely heard.

The magic is increasing all the time, and she is getting stronger all the time.

Soon, Sindra began to preach her theories in Ionia.

She thinks that mages don't need to do meaningless research and study at all, they just need to absorb energy and control it with their own will.

The tyrannical energy absorption will "temper" the will, and when the will is strong, it can harness more energy.

The so-called utilization, the so-called knowledge, the so-called magic, are not worth mentioning!

As long as the energy in the body is poured out, it can be unmatched.

Of course, traditional mages can't accept this kind of deviant theory, not to mention that Sindra has infused many mages who have been brainwashed by her theory with dark magic as the seed of their growth.

While "creating" many "dark mages" who are not weak, it also destroys their possibility of improving themselves through study and meditation.

As a result, these self-proclaimed "dark mages" and Sindra, who became the "Dark Head" because of the presence of these followers, became public enemies on the magical side of Ionia.

Many battles, many battles, and the name of Sindra began to resound in the land of Ionia.

Under the devastation, the mages who had always put themselves in a high position suffered a painful defeat, and the mage power of Ionia also ushered in a major reshuffle.

"Arrogance" and "Disdain" were shattered by the bombardment of the Dark Orb, and all the mages could only kneel in her shadow and shiver.

It was a time called the "Age of Darkness" by the mages of Ionia, who accumulated knowledge, explored truth, and perfected spells...... The mages did everything they could, but they were still so vulnerable to Sindra's dark magic that never stopped increasing without meditation or understanding, without breathing.

The young mage burned his notes, buried his laboratory, and instead sought out the truth, he pursued powerful magic and became a fanatic of Sindra's theory.

Many people died in the process of energy infusion, many people became the monsters they despised in the past under the infection of magic, and only a small number survived and became one of the "dark mages".

The inheritance of magic has been disrupted, and the order of Ionia has been brought into disarray.

Ambitious foreign enemies coveted this rich land, but what they didn't expect was that Sindra would be so strong against foreign enemies.

Before the reclusive powerhouses of Ionia could make a move, the famous Noxian Legion was destroyed by her alone.

The elite soldiers who were shoulder to shoulder, under the catharsis of the dark energy that covered the sky and the sun, all turned into the silt of the fertile wilderness, and there was not a single survivor left.

The external victory brought Sindra great prestige and recognition, and the traditional mages gradually evolved into heretics, even with extremely high mortality rates, and there was an endless stream of people who wanted to become "dark mages".

This has brought more and more powerful opponents to the "Dark Head", and those who were originally reluctant to participate in the mage's infighting have appeared one after another, intent on preventing the further spread of Syndra's magical ideas.

They understood that the traditional practice of magic might be unbearable in one way or another, but it would improve the overall civilization of the Ionian Nation.

The concept of magic advocated by Sindra, although it can gain powerful energy in the short term, will only have a negative effect on the overall development of Ionian civilization.

Just like those tribes on the polar ice fields, although the individual strength inside is very strong, their lives are not comparable to the ordinary people of Ionia.

The powerful people who don't want the civilization of the kingdom to regress have come forward, and want to persuade and stop Sindra's suppression of traditional magic practices and the persecution of traditional mages.

However, Sindra ignored them and went on her own way.

Those who thought they could succeed were all defeated, and everyone joined forces to fail to obtain the qualification to compete head-on with the "Dark Head", whose strength had increased again.

Since then, Sindra's prestige has spread across the continent of Valoran, and many do-gooders have spread the word that Sindra, the "Dark Head", is the most powerful figure under the gods.

Dark magic shatters the vitality of the land and pollutes the air.

The monks who were still fighting soon found that they had lost the ground to practice meditation, and in desperation, some chose to end themselves, while others chose to flee to other countries.

It was at this darkest moment that Aion finally broke free from the constraints of Emperor Liu on himself and walked out of the depths of the forest.

A quiet fight, the specific situation is unknown.

But since then, Sindra has relinquished her power and returned to the "ruins of the Academy", built a fortress, and disappeared with her devout and fanatical followers......

"What is this?"

Ivan frowned, and just glanced at the cards, as if he had witnessed Syndra's early life, which had never been encountered in the previous lottery.

"Is it because of the origin?"

Evan remembers that the system did not remind him to achieve the achievement, perhaps because of this, this lottery was different from the past.

Looking away, Ivan looked at the second card.

Another woman, with round eyes, only the whites of her eyes, her face covered with magic lines, waist-length purple hair flying, and a pair of black wings on her back to cover the sky.

Morgana, the "fallen angel", is a powerful being who manipulates the magic of pain and darkness, and is a prophesied avenger who destroys the kingdom of God and all that is good.

However, to Evan Iron's surprise, this card didn't give him the look of a time and space like the first one, but was the same as it had been in the previous draws.

Is Sindra special?

Confused, Ivan looked at the last two cards, hoping to test his guess from them.

The third card is a female hero, a girl in a red and white dress with a jade ornament around her waist.

She lay lazily in a chair, her nine snow-white tails surrounding her body in the center, like a blooming stamen.

The transparent crystal ball was slightly clamped by her unshoed feet, like an ignorant girl playing with herself.

However, such a naïve and shy action has a special temptation in her doing, which makes anyone who can see it hot and fascinated.

"Nine-Tailed Demon Fox" Ahri, a top master of mind and soul spells who plays with the emotions of living beings and devours the essence of life.

The fourth card is no longer a female hero, and of course, it's hard to tell the gender from the pattern.

He is a hero in armor and armed with a staff and axe, with a tall body and a dog-headed human body, and a dignified and majestic posture.

There was indifference in the blue pupilless eyes, as if everything in the world was dull and flat in front of him.

Nasus, the "Desert Reaper", is an ethereal legend in the endless desert and a demigod who guards the kingdom of Shurima.

The last two cards still didn't cause Ivan to throb at the level of consciousness, and it was clear that his guess was correct, and of the four cards, Sindra was special.

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.